Chu Feng, upon hearing the words of the deputy director, was also amused to laughter.
Presumptuous? In the end, who is being presumptuous?
You send your people to provoke me first, then you kidnap my people, and now you're calling me presumptuous. Who is actually being presumptuous, even a fool could tell, couldn't they?
"Fine! Since you say I'm presumptuous, then on this holiday, I'll show you just how presumptuous I can be. Give you three seconds to release my man immediately, or else you will have no chance left," Chu Feng said coldly.
"Chu Feng I also give you three secon..."
The deputy director of National Security hadn't finished speaking when four pens flew past him.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
...
The sound of pens piercing flesh could be heard, followed by four screams of varying length and pitch.
The pens, infused with Spiritual Energy by Chu Feng, not only pierced through their palms but also pinned their palms, the guns they were holding, and their chests all together.
